Chapter 1211 Vampires
Bloodmoon Empireâinside the Royal Castle...
"Lord, Cassandra is dead..." Spoke a kneeling vampire in a respectful voice.
Alistair, who was sitting on a throne, tilted the vine glassâfilled with blood-red liquidâin his hand and took a sip.
"Any information about the culprit?" He asked in a calm voice while savouring the taste of the fresh blood.
"There is no information for now, but we suspect that it is the work of the dragons..." The kneeling vampire responded and continued. "Before we lost contact with her, she had informed us that she was following a woman who was heading toward the dragon islands."
Alistair tapped his finger on the armrest of the chair, and after a moment of silence, he stood up.
"Bring me Cassandra's shattered life lamp."
The kneeling vampire immediately left the throne room upon hearing Alistair's order and came back in less than a minute.
When he came back, the vampire was holding some broken fragments of light green-coloured glass, and all the fragments had a hint of blood-red on them.
Seeing the fragments of the life lamp, Alistair waved his hand, and all of them flew in front of him.
As he looked at the floating fragments of the life lamp, his red eyes began to glow with an eerie red light, and a strange aura filled the entire room.
The vampire who was kneeling felt his body tremble, and the blood within his body shook violently as if it was reacting to something.
Under Alistair's gaze, the floating fragments of the life lamp disintegrated bit by bit, leaving behind only the blood-red spots that were on the life lamp.
To keep these vampires in check for the time being, Alistair told them to wait until the war between the dragons and demons reached a critical point. Once the Demon Empire was exhausted, they would take advantage of the situation to avenge Anderson without much effort.
For this reason, they had sent some high-level scoutsâsuch as Cassandraâto keep an eye on the war situation between the dragons and demons... And now that Cassandra was dead, Alistair knew the other vampires would once again come to annoy him to take action.
Being an emperor is not easy!
So, before the other vampires came to annoy him, he wanted to look for the real culprit who killed Cassandra.
As Alistair's vision continued to expand, he soon saw the floating islands in the middle of the sky, and his eyes flashed with red light.
"The culprit is really on the Dragon Islands..." Alistair muttered, and just when his vision reached the central island, it suddenly darkened, and he found himself standing in the throne room again.
Alistair frowned when he realized his skill was interrupted the moment he was about to see who the real culprit was.
"Not even Eldrakar has the ability to stop my blood spirit skill..." He muttered in a low voice, and a look of interest flashed inside his red eyes. "To be able to avoid my skill, this person is definitely a Rank Six Core Evolver and not a normal one at that."
As Alistair spoke, he took a step forward and walked toward the door.
"I will be back soon. If those annoying guys come, tell them to wait for me," He said to the kneeling vampire, who nodded his head and didn't ask where he was going.
Soon, Alistair left the castle and appeared high in the sky.
Looking at the brightly shining sun, Alistair covered his eyes and rubbed them slightly.
"It's been a while since I last came out for a walk..." As he spoke, his body turned into a small bat, and he flew forward like a black meteorite. "I hope whoever this person is won't disappoint me."